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It's cold. Every winter it gets cold in northern Alberta, and it's no wonder people think Canadians live in igloos all year round. However, this year we have had exceptionally long periods of FUCKING cold! I need to invest in thermal underwear.
I'm moving with the boy at the end of this month. Yeah, it's sudden, and we we will have only have been dating for 4 months. But this is how I always thought it would be. I would meet someone and it would just work. Also, I'm old enough to know what I'm getting myself into and I don't have some kinda fantasy idea of what life is going to be like. As much as I am a romantic, I like to think I have a decent head on my shoulders. Hurray, for good parents who taught me good morals and the such. They are also going to help us move. The boy, has a two bedroom right now that is way too expensive and we are moving into a one bedroom just three floors down. So if it is cold on moving day it won't much matter, because I don't have that much stuff and it's just mainly the boys stuff we have to move. Huzzahs!
School is alright. I'm probably working a bit too much. But hopefully after this week, I will be down to 3 shifts. 4 is a bit too many.
I like sleeping in
The end

EDIT to add:
I finally found a copy of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot by Wilco. I *heat* this album.